Chapter 80: Green Shoots

The land of the Seedlings tribe is green, the houses of the Seedlings tribe are greenwood, and the food of the Seedlings tribe is also made of leaves, flowers, roots, stems, and seeds of various plants.

Looking at the various colors of food in front of him, such as white crystals, green crisps, or red and pink, Shi Ji is no different from a child who keeps swallowing saliva.

Except for Dangkang, which was grilled on a bonfire and was golden and oily, the rest of the food was vegetarian, and most of these ingredients were grown by the Qingmiao people themselves.

The old witch told Shi Ji that the Qingmiao tribe is a small part of the Jumang tribe, because there are more witches, they are separated, in fact, these old witches prefer to call themselves Jumang witches.

Jumang is the ancestor of wood, is the god of wood and spring on the earth, and is in charge of agriculture and animal husbandry, so the big and small witches of the Jumang tribe are good at planting, and like to eat fruit trees and flowers.

"Smack!"

The little guy's outstretched hand was slapped back by the adult, and the little guy pouted, looking like I was going to cry to show you.

"Hahaha!"

The adults laughed without pity.

The young woman, who was about to eat, smiled and placed a plate carved from Aoki and a delicate Aoki knife in front of Ishiji.

The old witch spoke: "Child, these are our favorite foods, you can taste them and see if they fit." ”

"Sister, Grandpa Wu's green lotus root is very baby, and we can only eat it through your light, hahahaha, I have a good mouth today!"

"Yes, yes, girl, you're welcome, you see these little guys can't stop it. ”

Shi Ji said a few words of humility, picked up the green wood knife and pricked a piece of emerald green and clear light lingering lotus root slices into the mouth, the entrance of the lotus root slices was slightly cold, cold but not cold, the teeth were crisp and luscious, the cool breath went down the throat, and the internal organs were instantly transparent.

The lotus root slices are crisp between the lips and teeth, it is really crisp to the extreme, the sound of pearl and jade, Shi Ji never thought that there would be such a beautiful sound between the lips and teeth, it is really in addition to the color and fragrance, and add another sound.

"Beautiful, delicious, and good!"

The old man who had been looking at Shi Ji was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and laughed: "Hahahaha, good-looking, delicious, good-sounding, good! good!

"Let's eat, let's give some to the baby first, and the clothes are wet with saliva. ”

"Not really!" the older child wiped the saliva from his mouth, blushing in denial.

The little ones didn't care, staring at the colorful delicacies with dark eyes, and their saliva pulled silver threads and threw themselves straight forward.

The hundreds of dishes put together by every household in this place are extremely rich, and the Aoki knife in Shi Ji's hand has never stopped.

"The meat is ready, come, girl, eat meat!"

The golden Dangkang, who exuded a charming smell of flesh, was carried up.

"Child, this Dangkang is raised by our Jumang tribe, there is an old saying in Jumang, when Kang is Kang, every year is abundant, when Kang grows faster, faster than the green seedlings on the ground, it is our Jumang's unique harvest beast. ”

Shi Ji leaned forward to listen to it, it was the first time she had seen this pig-like Dangkang, especially the roasted whole pig in front of her, Shi Ji sniffed his nose, it was really fragrant.

Shi Ji used a green wood knife to divide a piece of barbecue, and praised it after eating a bite, not only praising the quality of the meat, but also praising the good control of the fire, and Shi Ji's praise made the barbecue man smile from ear to ear.

Shi Ji is a very easy-going and emotional person most of the time, she is never hypocritical, and she never hesitates to praise the people she likes and things she likes.

"Yuzu, where are you going?"

A couple of sneaking out little guys were caught.

"No...... No...... Where not to go. ”

The little one's eyes are dripping and his eyes are dodging.

"What's behind it?"

"I didn't ...... Not...... It's nothing. ”

The little one pretended to be calm, but the red blood-dripping ears betrayed him.

"What is this?"

Yuzu's father reached out and lifted his son back.

"Let me go...... Let go of my ......"

The little guy is dancing and kicking and struggling.

The old witch's face sank, "Da Yu put down the pomelo baby!"

The man named Da Yu let go of Xiao Yu, and the little guy turned around and ran away.

The old witch blew his beard and glared, and said unhappily: "You elm head, the baby just wants to send some food to the blue bird, and no one else has seen it, so you have a lot of trouble!"

"Oh. Da Yu scratched his head and smiled.

Shi Ji was amused by the completely different personalities of the father and son of Da Yu and Xiao Yu.

The old witch then laughed as well.

The old man was very interested in asking Shiji about some things about the Houtu tribe, and he said a few things about the various spirit plants and spirit beasts of the Mang tribe.

The well-fed and well-fed Jumang people sat together and chatted about the world, and from time to time they would rob the old witch of his words, so angry that the old witch was blowing his beard and staring again, Shi Ji enjoyed this rare comfort, and easily felt the simple happiness of the Qingmiao Witch Department.

"Wow!"

The cry of a child.

Everyone's faces changed, and Shi Ji's heart was even tighter, where Qingluan was, Shi Ji's first reaction was that something had happened!

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......"

The green figures disappeared in an instant, and appeared under the big green tree in an instant.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

"Woooooooooo......oo It's Ya'er, Ya'er's ...... She ......" Pomelo pointed to a little girl rolling on the ground and crying, and tears flowed down her eyes.

"Bud!" the woman's eyes turned red.

"Wow...... Mother's ...... Hurt...... It hurts ......."

"Aoki Sha!" said the old witch with an ugly face.

"Bud, bear with me...... Patience passed. The woman hugged her daughter so tightly that she shed tears of distress.

"Well, if only there was a witch's soup!" the old witch sighed faintly.

"Can you show me?" the cold voice made Xiao Ya'er's cry a little quieter.

The old witch's eyes flashed, and he said thoughtfully to Ya'er and her mother, "Show this child." ”

Shi Ji walked up to the woman and looked at the little girl in her arms, her brows furrowed, this kind of Aoki sha she had never seen before, Aoki sha was different from the wind sha in her body.

The child is too young, Shi Ji should not rashly use the spell, in case he hurts the child's head, the problem will be big.

Xiao Ya'er cried loudly again, and the child's cry evoked the terrible feeling of having a splitting headache and not wanting to die when Shi Ji was in trouble, and she was like this for an adult who had achieved cultivation, let alone a child.

Shi Ji's heart was distressed, she silently took out the Taichu Changqin, and sat cross-legged on the soft grass, something seemed to have sprouted in her heart.

"Ding...... Bite...... Dingding......ding"

Spring is coming, everything wakes up, a seed that has been sleeping for a winter breaks out of the ground ignorantly, the spring outside is bright, the spring breeze is warm, and the small buds that break out of the ground breathe the outside world.

She saw the mother tree that she could rely on not far away, saw the little friends around her who had also just sprouted and were immature and simple, and there were countless people of the same kind who were taller and stronger than her, they sheltered her from the wind and rain, and watched her grow carefree, she was very happy, really happy.

But the price of their growth is very painful, really painful, she looked up at her older brothers, sisters, parents and grandfathers, they are not afraid, I am not afraid, she and her friends suck together that can make her grow up quickly, although it hurts, she is not afraid, not afraid, because she is a tenacious bud, she is a green sprout.